Dao Seed!

"The Netherflame truly is extraordinary."

"Cough, cough."

Inside the room.

Old Daoist Fa Ran's complexion had turned somewhat pale.

"Still, my Severing Eras is no weaker."

He chuckled, his smile carrying a hint of pride.

In that battle.

Although more than half his cultivation had been crippled, causing him to fall directly to the Mid Spirit Severing Stage, Ancestor Liang had suffered even worse. His Body Integration Realm, which had originally been all but certain, had been forcibly severed by Old Daoist Fa Ran. If he wished to become a True Lord again, it would be harder than climbing to the heavens.

Using a Late Spirit Division cultivator to take down a True Lord.

How could he not be proud?

That was the tyranny of the Great Dao of Time.

There was a reason Old Daoist Fa Ran ranked so highly on the Earth Rankings.

That was still because he had failed to comprehend immortal qi, leaving his potential too low. In terms of combat strength, his ranking would have been even higher.

Li Rui said helplessly, "Senior, is there still any chance of recovery?"

Old Daoist Fa Ran was utterly casual. "A human life lasts no more than a thousand years. In another two hundred years, I'll have to take this cultivation into the grave anyway. Better to stake it all on one gamble. Besides, I've long had the intention of dispersing my Dao."

"I'll simply cultivate another life."

Li Rui sighed softly.

He had guessed correctly.

Old Daoist Fa Ran had begun considering reincarnation.

How many people in this world ascended to immortality in a single lifetime?

Few.

Far too few.

Even someone as dazzling as Jiang Linxian had gone off to reincarnate.

This was only Old Daoist Fa Ran's first life. So long as his luck was